Rescue the villain plan

After all, other people are right under his nose, and Qian Ge can stop him in time if he wants to blacken himself, no matter what, he feels a little more at ease.

Qian Ge took out her phone, she quietly found out Song Shuhan's number, and sent him another text message: Are you there?

He replied in seconds: Yes.

Qian Ge: President Song, have you eaten yet?
Song Shuhan: I ate it.

Almost Qian Ge asked him what he answered, and he typed as little as possible, which fully demonstrated how straight men chat.

Qian Ge didn't really mind, she knew that Song Shuhan had this kind of personality, but she didn't continue the chat today.

Because Xu Qinjiu called suddenly.

Qian Ge pressed the answer button, and Xu Qinjiu was the first to ask her: "Are you still there? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Qian Ge shook her head, and heard Xu Qinjiu say that she was here to accompany her, not to pick her up.She also knew in her heart that Xu Qinjiu should have been scolded, and she didn't want to involve Xu Qinjiu in this matter, so she immediately shook her head and politely rejected her.

Xu Qinjiu was silent on the other end of the phone.

Even if he agreed to let her accompany him, Xu Qinjiu wasn't sure if he could go in.Not to mention that Qian Ge didn't agree to her proposal, Xu Qinjiu didn't know that Qian Ge didn't want to involve herself.

Every time she struggled, she habitually bit her lips: "Alright, after this matter is over, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

After saying this, Xu Qinjiu suddenly remembered that Qiange is a blood race, and he treats human food as if it were a piece of cake. The most painful thing in the world is that all kinds of delicious things are in front of him, but The taste is like chewing wax.

She quickly added another sentence distressed: "No! Drink fruit juices of various flavors!"

Qian Ge licked her pink lips: "Then you said this! You will not be allowed to renege on debts then!"

Because of Qian Ge's joke, the slight gap between the two of them disappeared in the laughter.

After Qiange hung up the phone, she saw Liu Bianjiang looking at her: "Who are you calling? Are you smiling so happily? Let me guess, it might be Song Shuhan, right?"

Qian Ge didn't know what the relationship between him and Song Shuhan was, but she wasn't interested either.Just glanced at Liu Bianjiang, Qian Ge shrunk back again and nestled into the sofa.

Liu Bianjiang was not annoyed, he hummed an unknown tune to himself, and his eyelids gradually drooped.

Early the next morning, Qiange was woken up by the number.

She listened to the electronic sound of the digital number and complained in her ears, and urged herself to complete the task quickly, don't be lazy here.

Qiange happened to get up early in the morning and had nowhere to vent her anger, and the number number just happened to be on the fire: "I don't want to, is this something I can decide? If you have the ability, you let the outsiders release me? "

The number went offline angrily.

Qian Ge is not the real culprit, and keeping her here is just a show.

So those who should let people out to wash still need to wash, and Qiange also understands this, so this allows these people to lock themselves up safely.

Otherwise, with her violent temper, and if these people really wanted to lock her up, they might have to ask Qian Singer for the bricks.

She and Liu Bianjiang are blood clan.After washing up, it is naturally impossible to have breakfast with the hunters outside, so I can only continue to nest in the small black room, drinking tomato juice silently.

Liu Bianjiang was also much more honest this morning.

Seeing his attitude, Qian Ge also guessed that Song Shuhan would come over later, so he couldn't help being interested for a while.

Qian Ge moved her body and sat next to Liu Bianjiang. She blinked her eyes and asked, "What's the matter with you and Song Shuhan? What happened that night? He almost killed you?"

Suddenly brought up what happened that night.

Liu Bianjiang only felt that the tomato juice in his hand was not sweet anymore, he put down the tomato juice in his hand, and just looked at Qian Ge's little face with a rare curious expression.

Although many years have passed since that incident, Liu Bianjiang still feels ashamed when he thinks about it, let alone mentioning it in front of others again.

But facing Shang Qiange's big round eyes, Liu Bianjiang felt extremely entangled in his heart.In the end, he could only give in to Qian Ge: "I owe Song Shuhan a life, and I don't have any complaints when he wants to take it away."

When Liu Bianjiang said these words, the eyes of the tall and thick man turned red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Qian Ge only felt a thump in his heart.

Knowing that this was a sad thing that hit him, but it also made him more interested in the sentence that Liu Bianjiang owed Song Shuhan a life, owed a life?whose life?
Qiange clicked so far, and did not continue to ask further questions.A box of tissues appeared in the palm of her hand at some point, and she handed the tissue to Liu Bianjiang, whose eyes were red from crying, but turned her head in disgust.

When Qiange turned her head away, a pair of indifferent eyes suddenly met hers.She looked at Song Shuhan who didn't know when he came, and she didn't know how long he stood outside, and more importantly, he was so silent that she didn't notice it.

Qiange couldn't help but frown.

Liu Bianjiang took out a piece of paper and wiped his red eyes. When he raised his head and wanted to say something more, he saw Song Shuhan appearing at the door, and the atmosphere suddenly became even more awkward.

Qian Ge watched the two of them face each other, and the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing.She just coughed: "President Song, why are you here?"

Being called by Qiange, Song Shuhan shifted his eyes from Liu Bianjiang to Qiange without any trace.He looked at the girl who was still wearing a thin summer school uniform, and couldn't help frowning: "Aren't you cold?"

Qian Ge originally wanted to change the subject, although he didn't answer his own question, he changed the subject anyway.

Qian Ge glanced at the thin coat she was wearing, and she just shook her head: "It's okay, I'm not cold. President Song, don't worry, it will definitely not affect your plan."

Seeing that she shook her head indifferently, Song Shuhan frowned tightly into a Sichuan character, but he didn't say anything.

Xu Qinjiu had been staring at Song Shuhan since yesterday, and he also watched Song Shuhan arrive at the small black room where Qiange was closed, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She understood it instantly.

Carrying the big and small bags happily, he walked again according to the way he came yesterday.